my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
As Zidane finally released Amun, he reached out to give the other man a friendly punch in the arm. "Chin up. We've got a whole new region to explore, so no gloomy thoughts now." The potter slipped the ring he'd filched early into his palm and showed it to Zidane with a grin. Then Amun slid it into a pocket, not exactly wanting to get caught with stolen goods in a strange city.
With that, he nodded at the other man and turned to examine the market. Some folks were starting to circle up, and he raised his eyebrows. Sauntering towards it, he stood on his tiptoes, surprised to see a fight breaking out between two rather muscular women. It seemed that many in the crowd were taking bets on the outcome, which caused the potter to smirk.
With that, he nodded at the other man and turned to examine the market. Some folks were starting to circle up, and he raised his eyebrows. Sauntering towards it, he stood on his tiptoes, surprised to see a fight breaking out between two rather muscular women. It seemed that many in the crowd were taking bets on the outcome, which caused the potter to smirk.
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
